Falling Out With The Future - Billy Mackenzie

I’ve lived without love

I’ve lived with affection

I need no one to tell me — I’m physically bored

If I had a choice, the Troys of tomorrow

Would bring you such pleasures, you could not ignore

Falling out with the future

If I had the nerve

I’ve lived with the saints

I’ve lived with the saviors

It’s enough of these cheap thrills

Can keep you confused

Falling out with the future

In retro-space

(Fall out, future in my memory)

The Nineties find a solid fever pitch

Put on a dress and proclaim, «Life's a bitch»

I’m not convinced you’re ever gonna change

Count to 10, it’s all been very strange

So very strange

Falling out with the future

Falling out with the future, in retro-space

Falling out with the future…